I'm trying something new, Amazon's Kindle Scout. What is Kindle Scout? To quote: "Kindle Scout is reader-powered publishing for new, never-before-published books. It's a place where readers help decide if a book receives a publishing contract."

You, the reader, go to Amazon and look at the books currently in the program. You read an excerpt, check out the author info, and nominate books you want to see published. Easy-peasy. Your nomination will help Dangerous Vengeance get discovered by the Kindle Scout team, and really good news, if my book gets chosen and published, you receive a free copy. How cool is that?

Please go to the Kindle Scout website and give me a vote. I'll be ecstatic if I win, and you get to read my awesome book. Want a sneak peak? You can read the beginning of the book at the Kindle Scout website, and here's another exciting excerpt:

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So he sent a guy flying a few feet, no big deal. The dude wasn’t hurt, and no one else was either. Zoe was okay. He’d been taken by surprise and reacted, not overreacted. No one saw him; the situation was cool. And though he’d been close to losing it, he’d handled that asshole Becker without any trouble.

But the cameras picked up the event. Even if there wasn’t visible evidence of Grant doing anything, he’d be tied to the scene. Couldn’t let that happen too often, or someone would be sticking their nose in his business.

He’d have to practice control, have to learn to push the rage down. Maybe figure out how to get rid of the stupid force altogether. Or work out a way to use it for when he became a cop. A skill like that could be useful.

No. Real men didn’t need super power to operate. He’d come up with a way to control it.

For now, he was safe. Had to concentrate on finishing this assignment, that’s all. And to do that, he had to play nice with the weird woman he’d been assigned to work with, keep his head down and his mouth shut.

Easy enough. Grant pulled in a long breath. Go in the store, buy Zoe her soda and water, finish up the day. At least she wasn’t a wimp. Girl had guts, to keep going after getting plowed down and drugged. Blackout. Great. Just what the world needed. Another tool for the scum to use. Date rape, and probably for other applications.

He should insist Zoe have someone keep an eye on her the rest of the day, though he knew she’d blow off his concern.

Not my problem. I’ve got enough of my own.

When Grant returned with the drinks, Zoe had almost finished weeding. He ran the weed whacker around the area, and they bagged up the rest of the clippings. Zoe kept looking across the street, her eyebrows furrowed and lips pursed.

“Don’t suppose you saw a yard waste dumpster around here, did you?” Grant picked up one of the bags.

“Nope. Just throw those in my car. I have yard waste pickup at my house.” Zoe stood, stretched and pulled off her gloves.

“You should have someone keep an eye on you the rest of the day, make sure you’re okay.”

“Don’t tell me what I should do.” She took a drink from the water bottle and turned toward the music shop.

“Don’t be an idiot.” Grant picked up the bags and headed to her car. “You heard the paramedic. He said make sure someone’s around to monitor you.”

“Yeah, yeah.” She waved her hand.

“Pop your trunk.”

“Just put the bags in the back seat. Not like anything’s going to hurt that car. I’ll see you at our next meeting.”

“Yep, see you then.” Grant loaded the bags into her car, shut the door.

Zoe still stood, looking across the street.

“You okay driving with those bags in the back? Looks like your vision is obstructed.”

“I’ll be fine.” She tapped her foot.

“You’re going over to the shop, aren’t you?”

“Maybe. What’s it to you?”

Most everyone had cleared the scene. Grant saw a television truck and one cop car, which drove away as he watched. “Why are you sticking your nose in something that’s none of your business?”

“It is my business. I was involved in the robbery. I want to talk to the store owner, find out what the thief stole.”

“Don’t you think the owner might be upset right now?”

“Maybe I can help.”

“Why, did you see something you didn’t share with the nice police officer?”

“I didn’t actually see anything. I have a hunch and an idea.”

“Oh, a hunch. People love to hear about hunches. Why didn’t you tell the officer?”

“Screw you.” Zoe pivoted back to face him, eyes narrowed. “No one asked your opinion or permission. I’ll see you later.” She wheeled around and stomped across the street. The scent of sweat, now stronger than the honeysuckle, lingered behind.

Not my concern.

But a nudge of desire licked at him, a feeling he hadn’t entertained for some time. Purposely hadn’t entertained. He didn’t want a woman messing with his mind, or his body. Most of all, not his heart.

It's Halloween Month of Treats, with books and chocolate. Chocolate! Just for you, so you won't have to raid your kid's Trick-or-Treat bag. My giveaway is a great book from an author I adore, J.D. Robb. I chose this book because I love and write romantic suspense, and the story Haunted in Death looked like the perfect spooky treat. I'm reading it now and it's scary fun, but I won't give away any spoilers.

The winner of my September Name Grant's Big Red Truck contest was Bonita C. Congrats to you! I got so many great names, I still haven't decided yet, but you'll find out soon, when book three in my Messed-Up Heroes series is out. Soon!

Thanks for reading, and have a spooky, happy, Halloween!

Because watching a category 4 hurricane rip off my screen room and break a window wasn't scary enough, I went to Howl-O-Scream and yes, I screamed my ass off. Big fun!

Doesn't prepping for a hurricane look like fun? Yep, I'm in the path of Irma. Hurricanes are odd creatures, and often turn in a totally different direction than predicted, which is what we hope Irma does. But in between filling sand bags, buying water, batteries and gas, and wine, I need some help from you, my wonderful readers.

It's time for a contest! The hero in book three of my Messed-Up Heroes series is Grant, and he's lost about everything. He was kicked out of army training and now has only a slim chance of becoming a cop. His wife was killed, and he'll never know why she betrayed him. He's living in a cheap apartment with walls so thin, his life is broadcast to everyone. But damn it, he won't give up his wheels, a hot red truck. A guy's got to have one pleasure in life. I need a name for this truck. Please visit the survey monkey and pick one, or make up your own great name. https://www.surveymonkey.com/r/6BM9N9Y

Doesn't it feel great when you help out another human, or animal? Extending a hand to someone in need not only does good for them, it reflects back on the one performing the act. Help out a real life hero named Tia. Read her story here. And then, check out a $0.99 offer on a great romantic suspense book. Not only will you enjoy Survival Instinct by Janie Crouch, 100% of the release-week proceeds from Survival Instinct goes to Cystic Fibrosis research charities. Buy your copy for the special price of $0.99 — only until July 16. You’ll get a great book from an award-winning author while helping stomp out a terrible disease. ​______________________________________________________

Me, bringing good sounds into the world.

Here I am playing my doumbek drum in a drum circle. While it's not exactly charity work, when we get together and play, I know good vibes are going out and making the world a better place.

This last month I did a revision of Dangerous Liars. I loved this book and it was good, but someone whose opinion I value suggested it could be better. "What?" I said. "Come on. Are you serious? How?" She dug in, she edited, and she showed me how. Huh. Turns out she was right, and now the book is really good. I'll be consulting this Wonder Editor for future projects.

Here are three fun events I'm participating in and I'd love to have you join me:

The first is Books at the Beach Giveaway and Book Fair. The grand prize is a Kindle Fire HD 8 tabletloaded with over 80 romance ebooks, and there aretwo $25 Amazon gift cards up for grabs also. Super easy to enter, too. Just follow the participating authors on Book Bub, and you'll be notified when your favorite authors have new books coming out. This is a great way to get alerts and follow your favorite authors because, let's face it, sometimes we don't have time to read all those newsletters! Follow me on Book Bub at this one and then....

Head over here and follow me on Amazon, along with four other authors. You could win a $20 Amazon gift certificate!

​Something weird happened to me at this next event. Like, the stars aligned oddly, and nothing I did went right. I sent two incorrect URLs to the person running the show. Aarrgh! Sooooo, the link for Dangerous Addictions could be wrong when you visit. If that happens, and if you'd like Dangerous Addiction for free until June 30th, go to the finally-correct link at InstaFreebie here: https://instafreebie.com/free/zVf5I​Isn't it great to start a book and know there are more in the series? Check out Binge on a new series with 40 + free books for you. Dangerous Addictions, the first book in the Messed-Up Heroes series, is up for grabs. Get your copy, and enjoy all the other first books from the participating authors.

Only a few days left on these events, so visit now, load up your e-reader, and enter to win!

My contest winner is Brenda R. Thanks so much to everyone for participating!

One of my biggest pet peeves is littering. This picture is from a park where I feed my feral cats. Look at that pile of garbage by the trash can. Trash can. Right. There. Grrrrr! My brother suggested a bear got into the can and tipped it over (the can pivots on the wood posts), but since we don't have bears in this part of Florida, I think not. Maybe the can did tip, but I believe a human was involved, and if so, they should have put the trash back in.

Another peeve, people who stand during a concert. I like to get on my feet when the band plays a rockin' song or two at the end, but standing for the whole show - bad manners. I just went to a concert where a man was standing, playing his air guitar, and annoying everyone around him for most of the show. I wanted to yell, "Hey dude. Sit down. You're not the only one here and you're blocking the view of the people behind you who don't want to, or can't stand the whole time. Like that lady in the wheelchair." My buddy suggested popping him with a stun gun. Since I'm a writer, I got a great visual image of how that would play out, and now I have to work that into a book. But you'll be happy to know, we did not zap the rude dude, and stayed out of jail for the evening.

Speaking of behaving (or misbehaving), join me and a bunch of other romance writers as we go wild. We won't stand and play the air guitar (some of us might, just for fun, but we won't block your view), we might make some noise, and we will definitely talk about romance books of all kinds, and give away prizes. http://bit.ly/2ryYbNq

My prize is an Amazon gift card. To enter my contest, just leave me a comment below and tell me one of your pet peeves. I'll pick a winner on June 10th using random.org. Also, Dangerous Addictions, book 1 in my Messed-Up Heroes series, is free at Instafreebie from June 5th through June 9th, so grab your copy now. www.instafreebie.com/free/rdMMI

Have you ever worked on a project and knew you needed help? The story is moving along, but you know you can do better. While writing the third book in my Messed-Up Heroes series, I hit that spot. I'm normally the kind of person who likes to do everything on her own, so asking for help is tough for me. But I want this book to be my best, and I know I need an outsider to take a look at my ideas, my writing skills, etc, and give me honest feedback.

An Internet search turned up several writing coaches, and the one I chose was Lori DeBoer. We set up a time, and since I couldn't figure out Skype, (curse you, newfangled technology!) we decided a phone call would work fine. Lori got right down to business, and though some of her suggestions were slightly painful (what do you mean I'm not perfect?), they were are incredibly helpful. All these light bulbs kept going off over my head. As we read through a writing sample I'd sent, she made suggestions and pointed out issues. I have to confess, I had a few "man, I suck; I should step away from the keyboard forever" moments. But Lori assured me it wasn't true. She gave me encouragement to keep going, noted my strengths, and suggested tips to improve on my weaknesses.

Lori was tough, but kind. She gave me a few titles of books to read, some on craft, and some for story structure. I ordered them, and will dig in with delight. I left the call with renewed enthusiasm and plans. Big plans. Once I get my WIP to a certain point, I'll work with Lori again.

​Visit Lori's website if you need a little help to bring out the best in your writing.www.lorideboer.net/

Holy Shmoly, I'm late with this announcement. My winner from the Name the School for Gifted Children contest is Christina H. chosen by random.org. Thanks for all the great school names. I still haven't picked one, there are so many delightful choices! I'll let you know when book three comes out and you can see which name was chosen.

Names are important. Would you send your child to a school called Lazy Days Learning? Shortcuts to Success? Mad Skillz Academy? Nope, I thought not. No one wants to do business with a company if the name sounds strange, and parents wouldn't send their child to a school that didn't inspire trust.

In book three of my Messed-Up Heroes series, my heroine works at a school for gifted children. Well, she did work there until an unfortunate incident gets her fired. Help me name this school with something creative and fun. Visit the Survey Monkey for more details. This contest will end May 8th and the winner will be chosen by Random.org.

After you share your idea, go to your favorite e-book retailer and buy book one in the series, Dangerous Addictions, on sale at .99 for a limited time. Thank you!AmazoniBooksBarnes and NobleKoboand your favorite e-book retailer

A topiary at Disney. What if the creators of this fairy named her Skeeter Wings? Not quite as charming as Tinkerbell, is it? :-)

Join me while I pat myself on the back and put on my Planning Princess crown, simultaneously. Messed-Up Heroes book two is coming out, and I decided to to do the marketing differently this time. My day job is hopping, I have limited funds to use, so I have to make the most of my time and money. Here's my plan.

1. I'm going to embrace the joy of putting out a new book. Instead of viewing promotion as something I have to do, and feeling like I'm bothering people by asking them to buy my books, I'm adjusting my mindset. I get to tell people about my books. Readers are waiting for them and excited that I wrote them, and they're happy to purchase one. 2. No rushing with the publication date. My day job is super-busy right now, and I'm not going to spend every free second I have doing marketing. I want to plant tomatoes, clean my messy house, enjoy a movie with my honey, and have an Irish whiskey with my friend on St. Patrick's day. I'm giving myself enough time to do everything I want with the marketing, and still live my life.3. I'll explore different options and exercise creativity. I'm a Planning Princess (who else packs their suitcase for a trip a week ahead?), and here's the perfect chance to use those skills, come up with great ideas, and have fun. I don't have a gazillion dollars to spend, so I've found promotional opportunities that will keep me in my budget.4. I'm not going to worry. The beauty of being a Planning Princess is that things get taken care of ahead of time. I have a Plan of Action, so I won't wake up at two o'clock in the morning thinking of something I should do, or sit frantically at my computer spilling chili from my dinner on the keyboard, as I take care of last-minute details. Once an action item is on my Plan sheet, it will be done, so I don't need to stress out. I'm prepared!

The less stress in my life, the happier I am. The happier I am, the more smoothly life goes, and the faster the next book gets written. Yay!

The winner of my March contest was Janet M. Thanks to all who entered!

I love to eavesdrop when men are talking, and since I began writing, I have a great excuse. I mean reason. A great reason to be nosy. I mean observant. I'm observant. I have to pay attention to how the males of our species talk to each other, and it's better when they don't know anyone is listening to them. And more fun.

Men and women don't talk the same way. Vive la difference! Men use more abrupt, choppy language and curse more, or at least the men in my books do. Something else I've noticed, men tend to sound angry, and often, we think they're mad at us, but that's not true. They're mad at themselves, a situation, or using mad to cover another emotion, like fear or sorrow. When I write as a guy, I can explore that anger, and let readers know the underlying emotion sparking it. I can also show what the hero's thinking and feeling about a woman in the book and describe her in more detail, something hard to do if writing from the female POV only. Writing as a man makes me step into his shoes and sometimes, I'm surprised what I find. A good thing, right?

The winner of my name-the-drummer-doorbell contest was Lori R. and the song I chose for the doorbell is the theme to Hawaii Five-O. If you've never heard it, visit YouTube, fire it up, and shake your booty. You'll warm up ten degrees, guaranteed!